My RB kitty, Amadeus was like that. He'd stand in the doorway until the dogs got up enough gumption to try to 'run the gauntlet' and then he'd scratch the dogs' asses as they ran by. How I miss that bastard!

~Jeanine

You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.